The day passed just like that, and Mu Yan ushered in his first day of learning martial arts.
"The Tao follows the laws of Heaven, Heaven follows the laws of Earth, Earth follows the laws of Nature, and all things live and thrive in harmony, and so does the human spirit."
It is true that the seven spiritual roots are considered useless spiritual roots, but this is only because they do not have suitable cultivation methods to meet the needs of practitioners with seven spiritual roots.
But in ancient times, all powerful beings possessed seven spiritual roots, so don't give up on yourself.
"After all, you possess seven elemental roots simultaneously, which is an extraordinary talent." Lin Han said to Mu Yan, holding up a small vine.
The main reason was that Lin Han was afraid that Mu Yan would lose confidence due to the previous cabinet incident, so he encouraged him.
Although Mu Yan didn't quite believe it, she still felt a warm feeling in her heart.
His master had gone to such lengths to motivate him, so he should work even harder and not disappoint his master, Mu Yan told himself.
"Did you understand the incantation I gave you yesterday?" Lin Han asked Mu Yan.
Mu Yan nodded decisively, his expression full of excitement.
Lin Han was very pleased to see how intelligent he was, able to draw qi into his body simply by reading the incantation.
"Alright, then I'll explain the techniques to you one by one today," Lin Han said with a smile.
Mu Yan listened attentively to Lin Han's explanation, not daring to relax for a moment.
Lin Han also dutifully explained things to him, even providing hands-on guidance when he didn't understand.
An afternoon passed, and through Mu Yan's tireless efforts, he finally achieved the Body Refinement stage.
If anyone else were here at that moment, they would definitely be astonished.
Since ancient times, the seven-element spiritual root has been recognized as the most difficult to cultivate, and one may never reach the body refinement stage in their entire life.
Mu Yan, however, reached that level in just one afternoon, even faster than those with dual spiritual roots, which was truly astonishing.
This was also the first time Lin Han had experienced the difficulties of being a mentor.
You need to guide your apprentice very carefully when they don't understand something, and you can't get too angry, otherwise it will make them more nervous, and you will suffer in the end.
"You should be content. Look at the elders on the other peaks. None of them have it as easy as you to teach disciples."
"I often spend the whole day burning with anger, but my disciple still can't understand it. Unlike Mu Yan, who learned it in just half a day," Xiao Meng said to the still unsatisfied Lin Han.
"Mu Yan is completely incomparable to them, okay? He's so intelligent, of course he'll be a few steps faster." Lin Han didn't think the other disciples could compare to Mu Yan at all.
The saying goes, "There is no harm without comparison." Without anyone to compare him to, Mu Yan's learning ability seemed a bit slow.
"Try circulating your Qi throughout your body several times today. You'll be considered successful when you can do it freely." Lin Han felt that she had taught enough, so she let Mu Yan practice on his own.
Upon learning that he could cultivate normally like others, Mu Yan was filled with excitement.
Therefore, he wanted to devote all his time to cultivation, never leaving his home and only focusing on absorbing spiritual energy.
Until he suddenly felt that he had hit a bottleneck. Following the method Lin Han had taught him today, he circulated all the energy in his body together, forming a cone shape, and thrust it towards the bottleneck.
The bottleneck disappeared in an instant, and Mu Yan felt as if he had been enlightened, and everything went much more smoothly for him.
For the next period of time, he cultivated without stopping, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, until he felt that he was in a state of saturation.
Mu Yan opened her eyes and looked at the little fox in front of her. She picked it up and happily spun it around to share her joy.
"Little fox, I can cultivate now! I thought I was destined to never cultivate in this life, but I have finally found a way to cultivate!" Mu Yan was filled with joy.
Overjoyed, he didn't know his own strength and hugged the little fox tightly.
The little white fox was startled by his actions and squeaked loudly, but Mu Yan was completely unaware.
Lin Han, who was in the bedroom next to him, could hear the little fox's squeaks clearly.
She also understood the meaning behind the little fox's language.
"Put me down! You bastard! Let me go!" That's what the little fox meant in its squeaks.
But Mu Yan couldn't understand it. He thought the little fox was making such a cheerful noise because it was happy for him, so he hugged it even tighter.
The little fox stopped struggling and lay there like a corpse, letting Mu Yan do whatever he wanted.
Time flies by on such days, and before you know it, it's time for the grand competition.
Mu Yan got up early and waited for Lin Han in the yard. More than three months of training had transformed Mu Yan completely.
Because of his cultivation, his temperament became more and more outstanding, and his originally delicate appearance became handsome.
"Master, it's almost time, we should set off." Mu Yan reminded Lin Han, who was not moving, from outside the door.
Lin Han was still asleep when Mu Yan's words woke her up. She was stunned for a moment before quickly getting up.
I cast a purification spell on myself to make myself look like I had just woken up before opening the door.
Looking at Mu Yan outside the door, she calmly walked ahead of him and headed towards the competition venue, while Mu Yan followed behind her on his sword.
We arrived shortly afterward, and everyone had already gathered; the square was packed with people.
When Lin Hanshan arrived late, she remained calm and composed as she calmly and gracefully took her seat.
Mu Yan, who was right behind him, found a seat in his designated disciple area.
"Elder Lin, you haven't forgotten that bet from last time, have you?" Elder Gong asked Lin Han loudly as soon as he saw him arrive.
"A bet? What bet?" Sect Leader Li Tao asked, completely bewildered by Elder Gong's words.
"This is a long story, so I'll just give a brief summary."
Elder Lin and I made a bet: whoever's disciple ranks higher in this competition will have to apologize to the other in person if they lose.” Elder Gong's expression was somewhat smug.
"Don't worry, I'm still young and have a good memory, so of course I won't forget." Lin Han gently rubbed the little fox's head in his arms and said calmly.
Seeing that Lin Han had no intention of denying it, Elder Gong smiled smugly and then fell silent, watching the competition below.
Once all the participants had arrived, the check-in person signaled another person to strike the bell, and then announced the competition rules as the bell rang.
"The rules of the disciple martial arts tournament are that everyone must come up and draw lots on the spot to compete in pairs. Disciples who have reached the Golden Core stage are not allowed to participate."
"Now, please come up one by one to draw lots," Wang Yu said, looking at the crowd below the stage.
Next came the orderly lottery process.
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